"I think it should be to elect the city lord!" Nan Feng replied looking at several such candidates.
Nan Feng is a civilized person from the 21st century. He has watched TV and the environment here is almost the same as what he saw. The people in the car were holding a big banner with a few big words written on it, which is: Please support
Me! Support me.
Seeing this, Nan Feng slowly and secretly thought: Could it be that the economy of this empire is so good because it is a democratic system? It seems that it is not the right place to choose this place to establish a sect. It is free enough.
Hearing Nan Feng's words, Jing'er asked Nan Feng in confusion:.
"Can officials also be elected? Aren't they canonized by the king? Aren't they passed down from the previous generation to the next generation? Will they be convinced by this? It takes a lot of hard work to get to the position of city lord."
Nan Feng did not criticize Jing'er's knowledge and opinions. Perhaps she was born in an emperor's family, or was in a society in the late slave stage, so she couldn't understand it for a while. So Nan Feng patiently
Di explained to her and said:.
"We came all the way from the Tianyuan Empire. As you can see, the Tianyuan Empire is very corrupt. For example, last time, the rich young man had a slight relationship with the city lord, so he could run rampant in the city. Then the city lord's son would be even more corrupt.
Overbearing? If this continues for a long time, those civilians will riot sooner or later, and the empire will be finished by then.
Therefore, if the city lord does a good job, I think the common people will still love him and he can continue to serve. Therefore, no matter how great the credit is, it cannot be exchanged for the life of a common person."
Jing'er and Isana kept nodding to Nan Feng's words, as if they understood but not quite. Finally, Princess Jing'er stared at Nan Feng and asked: "How do you know so clearly?"
"This...I heard this too. Let's continue on our way!" Nan Feng said hesitantly as he found that he was too focused and almost revealed that he was from the 21st century culture.
Jing'er was very clear about Nan Feng's identity, but she just didn't want to pierce this layer of membrane. It was better to have Nan Feng tell her personally that day than to say it herself. So, Nan Feng's carriage headed for the next city.
, the farmland crops on both sides of the official road, the soldiers were helping to cultivate the fields, which made Nan Feng keep nodding. Even Jing'er in the car kept praising this peaceful country and the election.
The merchants on the official road were coming and going in a lively manner, and they paid no attention to Nan Feng's luxurious carriage, because it was not unusual to see such luxurious carriages in this neutral empire, and even the common people were
Maybe there is one. So people living in this neutral empire are constantly struggling every day, and some of them take tens of millions of silver taels with them to develop and do business in nearby foreign countries.
At this moment, a cry came from the official road, shattering this beautiful life and dream. Although Nan Feng was a god and a flower picker, he was still very concerned about the lives of the people in this world and gave orders.
Outside the carriage and God's will, drove the carriage forward.,.
Then he took Princess Jing'er and Xue'er and they also slowly came down, facing the direction of the crying; they saw a family kneeling next to a new tomb, crying, especially the older one.
The child kept digging at the new grave and crying for his father!!
"I asked you not to participate in any election matters. It's better now. We have no life. How do you want us to live in the future? These children are still young, how do you want me to bring them up? You walked so carefree." Kneeling at the grave
the woman in front cried.
Hearing her sobs, Nan Feng couldn't help but frown; he was sure that this person's death would be inseparable from the election. Even Jing'er next to him was affected, and tears couldn't help but flow down. He took it from his body
Pay some silver and go forward.
"Take these coins and raise the children. Although I don't know what happened to your husband during the election, I sympathize with you." The kind-hearted Jing'er said with genuine concern.
"What's the use of having money? Everyone is dead. But thank you so much!" However, she still accepted Jing'er's money. At this time, these things were what she needed very much. Even if she didn't want them, she still had to do it.
For the sake of the three children around me, I had to take the silver.
After that, Nan Feng went up and gave dozens of taels of silver to the poor family, and asked how her husband died. She took the silver taels from Nan Feng and the others, thanked them constantly, and told Nan Feng and the others
While sobbing, she explained that it turned out that their family of five lived a very contented life, relying solely on her husband's income as a teacher. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and he joined the city's university with his reputation.
Election, how did you know that on the day of the election, he died without pain or illness?
After listening to what the woman said, Nan Feng took out a few hundred silver taels from the space ring, which was enough for them to save for a lifetime. The reason was that Nan Feng felt that the children next to him were too pitiful, so small.
He has no father, and I don’t know if his mother will get married in the future, but in this post-slave society, this money is really omnipotent. After receiving the money, the young woman took her children home, leaving only
A new tomb is placed here.
Back in the carriage, Jing'er asked Nan Feng:.
"What do you think of that? I think her husband was assassinated!"
"Well, you're right. If it's not what I expected, these mother and son will have to live through tomorrow." Nan Feng turned around and looked at the crying family of four who had just left the new grave.
"Then you, a god, help them!" the kind-hearted Chu Rou said to Nan Feng.
"But I am a flower-picking thief, how can I help her? You wouldn't ask me to pick that woman, would you? Why are you looking at me like this?" Nan Feng looked at Nan Feng when he saw them looking very angry and said.
“Will you help or not?
"If I help, will there be any reward for you?" Nan Feng ignored the God's intention just now and saw Nan Feng put his hand into Churou's clothes, the eldest princess of the Yunyang Empire, and asked with a smile.
The bright moon is high in the sky, and Nan Feng and the others are sitting in a carriage in this late night, rushing home in a secluded barren mountain. The occasional whipping and driving sounds are transmitted into the carriage, like a subtle rhythm, bringing a bit of unreality.
Facing what they saw today, no one had anything to say. Until the end, Yayi asked Nan Feng a few questions. Maybe it was because Yayi had no relatives.
"Can't you save them?"
"Let's go to some safe place first. Maybe it's not what I thought!" Nan Feng said to Yayi.
"Nan Feng, have you noticed that the environment in the city we passed just now is different from other cities!" Jing'er said.
"Well, that's what I said. The environment in the city we came to was very good, but the city just now seemed like it hadn't been touched for hundreds of years! Especially the common people, their lives were not vibrant at all." Yayi nodded.
Head said.
When Nan Feng passed through the city just now, he saw the law on the stone tablet at the gate of the city. It was written as a law of equality. If civilians could not appeal to the local magistrate, but reported to the superior by letter, the superior would not deal with it.
, can be sent to the empire; the empire will send officials to the local area to investigate!
So Nan Feng thought, if the widow used the money in her hand to defend her husband, it would be troublesome.
Nan Feng thought silently: If the candidate can be killed, that official must have an unusual relationship with his superior.
After the third day, the widow became more and more unconvinced as she thought about it, coupled with what her neighbors told her about civilian laws. Finally, the widow took a little silver and asked her relatives and friends to write a letter of appeal and report it to the provincial level.
Go. When the provincial officials received this letter to kill the candidate, they found that this matter was unusual and did not dare to make the decision casually, so they had to convey it to their superiors.
###Chapter 399: Immortal Marshal
It was passed to the first-rank official, the largest official. He smiled and burned the letter. He immediately wrote a letter with his own hand and ordered his subordinates to send it out.
Very quickly, a certain city official received a handwritten letter from the first-grade official. After reading the contents of the letter, he cursed fiercely and said:.
"What a bunch of ignorant pariahs! If my superiors hadn't been there, I wouldn't have known that I would have died at their hands that day!"
Afterwards, the city official burned the letters in his hand and ordered his assistant to kill the family members of the participating candidates. Facing the city lord's action, the assistant was about to ask why, but in the end
He was scolded and said:.
"What do you know? This is called eradicating the roots. Why don't you go and do it for me! Remember, you have to do it quietly."
"Yes, yes, I'll do it right away!"
The moon is dark, the wind is high, the stars are sparse, and the moon is light and the clouds are flowing. On the lively streets of this dark city, there are only a few regulars looking for flowers and willows. In addition to looking for wild flowers on the roadside, there are also the Zuixiang Tower and Mengchun Tower with bright lights.
,singing and singing...
...The city lord who is a regular visitor, together with several businessmen and the mayor, were drinking drunkenly under the romantic flowers; laughing and singing happily. Several well-known businessmen each took out one banknote after another from the space ring and gave it to this place.
The city official carried a message saying:.
"Congratulations to the city lord for always sitting in a high position. I hope the city lord will accept your kindness!"
"Haha, you're welcome, you're welcome!" The city lord laughed loudly and said as he took the banknotes from them.
Then, while they were playing with the woman sitting on them, they were talking about their future business plans, groaning and laughing happily in the dark night. At this moment, a servant hurriedly walked in and faced
The naked figures of the rouge and willow girls sitting next to the guests walked towards the city lord sitting in the middle without paying attention, and whispered in his ear with a very nervous expression.
After hearing his assistant's words, the city lord jumped up from his chair and was about to curse. He looked at the dignitaries around him and sat back on the chair with a smile, trying to keep his emotions out.
After he stabilized himself, he looked at the shrewd eyes next to him and laughed loudly and said:.
"I'll excuse you for a while beforehand, so you can enjoy yourself slowly. I'll pay for tonight's dinner!"
After saying that, the city lord, led by his assistant, hurried out of this place of fun and debauchery! Returning to the city lord's mansion, he asked his assistant:.
"Didn't I mobilize thirty masters for you to deal with those untouchables tonight? How come they disappeared one by one and no one came back? Please explain to me. Don't tell me that they were all killed!"
"This..." The assistant next to him looked at his master angrily, fearing that he would kill him even if he was unhappy, so he hesitated.
"Crack!" There was a sound of slamming on the table.
"Tell me! What happened?" Looking at his assistant hesitating, he even got angry and cursed.
"Back to City Lord, what happened is this. When I led them quietly into the civilian area tonight, I was attacked by a man in black in a small alley. More than thirty masters and captains died in his hands!
"The city lord's assistant knelt on the ground and said.
"What?" She didn't seem to believe what he said, and then asked: "Then how did you escape back? Do you know who that person is? A martial arts master?"
"Back to City Lord, it's too dark tonight to see clearly, but I'm sure that person is not an assassin. I escaped because I felt a little sick in my stomach on the way, so... City Lord, what should we do now? It seems
There are experts involved in this matter. If it spreads to the imperial capital, I'm afraid..."
Nan Feng used his spiritual consciousness to know that the matter was indeed what he thought. In order not to attract the attention of people in the city, he drove the carriage out of the city that day and placed Princess Jing'er and the others in the wild with a protective barrier. He was alone.
Return to the city and kill all the minions in one go, then fly towards the army camped in another city that night.
Facing the heavily guarded military camp, Nan Feng walked towards the main camp; however, he was stopped by the guarding soldiers and asked questions, so he had to reveal his identity. That is to say, he was the Immortal Marshal. He was the Immortal Yuan of the Tianyuan Empire's Eastern Expedition.
Teacher, if you have anything to do, go to their leader.
"Take me to the main camp!" Nan Feng said.
"Yes! Sir, please come with me!" the soldier said, leading Nan Feng in.
When Nan Feng entered the main camp, although the lights were bright inside, none of the officers were there; they must have all gone to rest. Nan Feng just sat on the main seat in the middle, and the soldier who led him in ordered him again,
Asking him to call his commander over if he had something to say. After receiving Nan Feng's words, the soldiers nodded and retreated; leaving only Nan Feng sitting on the upper seat, playing with the military orders on the table.
The retreating soldier came to the door of his commander's resting tent quietly and loudly, saying that an adult asked him to go to the main camp to discuss important matters; but there was no movement inside, so the guard
The soldier shouted again, and after shouting several times, a loud curse came from inside:.
"Grandma, who is disturbing people's dreams? Is there something that we can't leave until tomorrow?"
"Commander, it's the Immortal Marshal of the Tianyuan Empire." The soldier outside replied.
"God? Why didn't you tell me earlier!" He put on his clothes in a few seconds, ran out and cursed at the soldier, and then asked him to lead the way.
In this world, that soldier didn't know about the Immortal Marshal. If the Tianyuan Empire hadn't had him, he would have been conquered by the four empires. Now Nan Feng has basically become the Immortal Marshal that soldiers admire, and he uses his troops like a god.
When the commander of the military camp hurriedly came to the commander's camp, he saw Nan Feng sitting in the middle. He suddenly knelt on the ground, bowed to Nan Feng and said:.
"The general doesn't know that the gods are coming from far away, please ask the gods to forgive you!"
Nan Feng was a little surprised by his move, smiled and nodded:.
"Get up, I don't like this! But you have to tell me, how can you recognize me as a god when you see me? You have to explain it to me. Otherwise..." After that, Nan Feng
There was a bit of an evil smile on his mouth.
Hearing Nan Feng's tone, the commander who was kneeling on the ground couldn't help but shudder. He stepped aside and said carefully to Nan Feng's words:.
"Back to the Immortal, every city in the country now has your statue, and every general has your portrait on his hand, so..."
After Nan Feng talked with him for a while, he ordered him to lead the army to capture the lord of a certain city. Otherwise, he would send troops to take down his small empire. Of course, the gods wanted to sign a letter to the soldiers.
, otherwise the higher-ups would blame this little general and he would not be able to take on the responsibility. It would be easier if he had the signature of a deity. If the empire blamed him, he could only use the deity to block the arrows.
"Tomorrow you will lead the troops to capture that corrupt official for me. If anyone resists, we will kill him!" Nan Feng signed the word "Sword Immortal" on it and said fiercely to the commander below.
"I will obey your orders!" said the immortal who took Nan Feng's hand.
After receiving Nan Feng's immortal decree, the commander ordered several thousand cavalry commanders to order their troops overnight and march towards a certain city. I believe that in the early morning, they should arrive at the city designated by Nan Feng! Nan Feng
Seeing the speed of their army formation, I felt very satisfied. I felt very proud of doing the deeds of gods.
So Nan Feng left the military camp and returned to Jing'er's carriage in the wilderness! When Jing'er and the others saw Nan Feng coming back, they immediately asked Nan Feng if he had seen the widow? Nan Feng just said with a smile:.
"I went to see them just now. They are fine. Maybe I was overthinking it!" Nan Feng didn't want Jing'er and the others to answer them worriedly.